Are you coughing in your sleep
breathing in your lovers like a digital
hand moves centurys from week to week.
questioning what price you paid for love
as our mutual contempt is outstanding
on another television dream feed
by your own commercial desires.
A is the hour B is the button C is the cosin.
You’ll be humming lullabys waiting a while
Consciously admitting defeat soberity
Composed ballads where there’s shale
Gas there’s air and room to Breath.